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letra de blast (lln) - sugarhill rdot

[intro: justin bieber, notti osama & dd osama]
my mama don’t like you and she likes everyone
grrah, grrah, every opp shot, n-gga
and i never like to admit that i was wrong
suck my d-ck, it’s that notti n-gga, man, gang
and i’ve been so caught up in my job (n-ggas know the vibes, man), didn’t see what’s going on
grrah, grrah boom
n-ggas know the vibes, man, grrah-grrah
but now i know, i’m better sleeping on my own
’cause if you like the way you look that much (elvis)
suck my d-ck n-gga, dd with me
oh baby, you should go and love yourself
every opp shot, n-ggas know the vibes, grrah-grrah, boom
and if you think that i’m still holdin’ on to somethin’
every opp shot, n-gga, oy here, f-ck outta here
you should go and love yourself
(ayo silent, you the realest)

[chorus: notti osama]
double o wit’ me, he quick to attack
in the v, two o’s, don’t lack
bend through the nick tryna catch me a makk
like, chase down gang, put the beam to his hat
dd gon’ flock ’til he fall on his back
brother for my brother for him let it blast
he tried to run and got shot in his ass
lil’ b-tch, like go get back
gun on my hip, sh-t ready to clap
when we spin, leave him dead where he at
[verse 1: notti osama & mel guap]
see me a gunna, turn him to a pack
like, rah be my brother, go fifty for fifty
see a flocka, on bro, it get litty
you scream oy, she poppin’ a titty
she like she should get with me
i can’t leave my house if i don’t got my sitchy”
’cause theses p-ssy n-ggas tryin to get-
like, b-tch i’m the o and i’m clutching my semi”
they like “notti, you on hots?”
i catch a flocka, make sure he drop
b-tch, i’ma demon clutchin’ on this knock
they like “notti be buggin’, tryna tell ‘em stop” but i’m takin the trip like, and i’m takin that risk, he tried to run, on bro he get hit (grrah, grrah-grrah)

[verse 2: sugarhill rdot]
me and notti was taking that risk
see a opp he get beat with my fist
that’s on bro everybody get hit
talking on honcho then we gonna
leave you like that lil boy in the whip (rah rah)
big 15 in the mix you know i get lit
f-ck lil huncho gunz lil n-gga got left in the lake
(grrah grrah-grrah) i said f-ck lil huncho gunz got left in the lake
(gang gang) send more than three if say 8 to the gates
see zee drilly send shots to his face oh that’s vio
he get hit when i cl!ck then spray see a gz, let’s squeeze
got a knock that stay on my hip tell a bunny get back for they mans that tripped (lotti)
grrah grrah-grrah-grrah
jb, diddy, shots to the neck go get back cause i’m smoking that
jects (dummy!)

[chorus: notti osama]
double o wit’ me, he quick to attack
in the v, two o’s, don’t lack
bend through the nick tryna catch me a makk
like chase down gang, put the beam to his hat
dd gon’ flock ’til he fall on his back
brother for my brother for him let it blast
he tried to run and got shot in his ass
lil’ b-tch, like go get back
gun on my hip, should ready to clap
when we spin, leave him dead where he at

[outro: notti osama]
see me a gunna, turn him to a pack
like rah be my brother, go fifty for fifty
see a flocka, on bro it get litty
you scream oy, she poppin a titty
she like she should get with me
i can’t leave my house if i don’t got my sitchy”

- sugarhill rdot

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